Now I should have retreated, right? After all, he is so ugly now, who wants to look at himself more?

I'm afraid it's time to ask when to marry a new concubine, right?

Thereupon.

When Long Yu woke up again the next morning, he found that all the people in his room were gone.

Lin'er staggered out of the room, "Ama and Niang, you two are really enough in the past two days!" If you want to get a rash, you will get a rash together, blatantly show affection, and start yelling in the morning to not let people sleep! ”

"Do you have a rash? …… Elegant...... Love? Long Yu was dumbfounded, and the bright color in his purple eyes gradually faded until he became disillusioned.

So, is he going to be disfigured like himself, so that they can be together without scruples?

Lin'er looked at Long Yu who was bowing her head and sighing, shook her head and yawned before returning to the room. "The world of adults is too complicated, Lin'er should sleep!"

After applying the antidote powder, Long Yu's face gradually recovered as before, and after fading a thin layer of aging skin, the new skin became more silky and delicate, and the whole person looked more and more delicate.

She had the time and energy to go to Chuxiu Palace, and her relationship with Qinghe became like a sister, and there was an unusual tacit understanding between the conversations.

"So...... Did the mother deliberately make her face flower? Qinghe said in amazement.

What kind of thoughtful woman is this beautiful concubine.

"I thought that this would make the emperor hate me. So go and marry a new concubine! Long Yu held Qinghe's hand, "Last time, I deliberately picked Gusu Yuling, and my sister knew that Qinghe didn't want to enter the palace." ”

She really guessed her heart, but fate is not something that you don't want to or you can change with a hindrance.

"Loving someone is not because of how good or perfect she is. Rather, no matter what she turned out to be and what she became, the future is even more unpredictable. In his eyes, it is profoundly certain that you are his only one, the unchanging faith in this life. Qinghe said, his eyes ethereal as if he had walked into an isolated world.

It's like there was once such a thing in her world, treating her as a believe, as the only person.

Long Yu looked at the person in front of him and was unexpectedly distracted. "The only one?"

is that even if he stabs two swords in the heart, he will still be reluctant to give up; or the wound spreads to the hundreds of corpses around the body, and he heals himself; It doesn't matter if it's ten or twenty years, wait quietly, wait; No matter how ugly and ugly you become, you are willing to be ugly with yourself, is that called treating yourself as the only person......

But what if what you think is the only thing that is not accepted by the world? Although others can't see it now, it's not clear, but how can you pretend that you can't see it, you don't know?

Over the years, she has learned a lot of words, all of which she says only to herself.

Tilt your face and take a look at the shallow water. "Qinghe, is it okay to accompany me out of the palace to recite Buddhist scriptures for seven days?"

She lowered her eyebrows slowly, in agreement.

Mo left the pavilion, filled with an atmosphere of solemnity and silence, and for a moment, Long Yu felt that if he continued like this, he would vomit blood and die violently.

"Oops...... You father and son, don't look so heavy! I'm just going out to chant sutras and chant Buddhas! I promise, I'll be back in seven days! Long Yu looked embarrassed and leaned in front of Xiaobai. Lin'er ......"

Seeing Lin'er turn her face away angrily, she leaned forward to her facial paralysis again. "The Emperor's ......"

"Are you sure that only two maids and that guy will go with you?" Long Hui looked indifferent, and he didn't even take Lin'er with him when he went out this time.

Long Yu blinked his eyelashes, "It's Qinghe~ It's enough to bring only three people!" Two maids and one Qinghe! ”

……

Isn't it time to bring Lin'er and Longhui with you?

But with some irrelevant people.

"Take care of Xiaobai~" So the long figure turned around and left.

Lin'er and Long Hui looked at Long Hui with a happy look on his backpack, the two looked at each other alone, and then they turned away together, holding their chins with one hand and their eyes glazed. "Little white...... Alas! ”

Isn't it just seven days?

Long Hui and Lin'er thought so.

At noon that day, it was the day of the monthly meal with the Queen Mother as usual.

The Queen Mother once again mentioned Concubine Naxin during the banquet, "The emperor...... It's okay to leave the concubine and go out to chant and worship the Buddha. Maybe after coming back this time, the emperor will accept a new concubine, and he will be able to be influenced by the Buddhist family to become the prince in one fell swoop! ”

He just looked at the Queen Mother, and felt that the boredom that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was about to explode.

You drove Li'er away!

It was you who put the burden of continuing the royal blood on her weak and thin shoulders, she was afraid, she was always timid......

That's why she agreed to accept a new concubine, so she can't stand the constraints and confinement in this palace, she wants to escape from the deep palace forest wall, she wants to escape from me!

"The emperor is full, and the retainers are retired!"

With a shallow sigh, he turned and walked away.

Leaving a spy image full of sorrow in the Feng Pavilion.

Don't blame your mother, blame you for having no part in her, you can't be together after all.

After nearly a day of turbulence, in the evening, Long Yu and Qinghe rushed to Lingyin Temple.

"Is the mother tired?" Qinghe looked at Long Yu with a tired face, and beads of sweat were still oozing from his cheeks.

Long Yu shook his head, still with a warm smile on his face. "Don't be tired, let's go in!"

She wiped the sweat from her cheeks with her sleeves, but it was so easy to sweat in this early summer. Qinghe beside him still has a beautiful face, it seems that he has been in the palace for a long time, and his body is delicate!

Two maids knocked on the temple door, and an elderly monk slowly pushed the door open.

"Ahh …… Mother is here! "The voice is endless, and the vicissitudes are heavy.

It reveals a long wait, not a summons of three or two days.

"Master, I'm really ashamed to let you go out to greet ......you," he said, and Long Yu was welcomed into the temple by the master.

When the little monk closed the door of the temple, Long Yu only felt the shadows flashing behind him from the corner of his eye.

"Master...... Is there anyone living outside this temple? Long Yu couldn't help but ask.

The master shook his head, "Outside the temple is the heavy mountain, only in the morning the disciples in my temple go to fetch water, and there are no residents at night!" ”

"Yes! ......" Long Yu wondered in his heart, it might be that he was tired after a long journey, and he may have been dazzled just now.

After the group had eaten the fast, it was already late at night.

Long Yu went to talk to the master on his own.

She felt that this master had a sense of her mind.

Only at first sight, an inexplicable feeling.

The master in a robe stretched his eyebrows, "I don't know that there are so many temples in the world, why does Niangniang come to my Lingyin Temple to chant and solve it......"

Although it is a questioning tone, it is still open-minded, and it is worthy of being a person who sees through the world.

"Long Yu knows that the master is clever, and when he saw Long Yu for the first time, Long Yu felt that the master had been waiting for his disciple for a long time......" Long Yu asked rhetorically.

Lingyin Temple......

Because it is the place where the third brother has been here, because of her!

The master turned around to himself, leaving Long Yu with endless doubts and cold panic.

I didn't say a word for a long time.

"Amitabha...... The donor is not a disciple of my temple, the donor is not over, why should he be tribulated! ……”

With just one sentence, Long Yu only felt that the air and dust around him instantly froze.

It can't be dissolved anymore.

"Master for advice! Guru...... Guru! Long Yu looked at the master who only said a word and turned away and never looked back, staying where he was in a daze.

Sure enough, he knew his fate.

Yes, she came to Lingyin Temple to survive the catastrophe.

The robbery of the brothers and sisters that he never forgot at a glance, Chu Ge spent three years visiting Buddha to survive, but he never escaped the promise of his previous life, and he took his life until death.

So Chu Li and Long Hui's uncle and nephew love robbery, as well as the 10,000-year-old burial under the willow tree, can she escape just by chanting the sutra for seven days!

The sweat on her forehead became more and more cold under the invasion of the cold air in the middle of the night, and she only felt uncomfortable when it alternated between hot and cold.

Behind him, he was suddenly put on a light coat, and a soft and beautiful female voice said. "It's late at night, Niangniang should go back to the room to rest!"

Long Yu only wrapped the light clothes that were draped over his shoulders, and turned to smile at Qinghe. "Let's go back to our room......"

The two of them supported each other and walked into the Lingyin Temple, which was a single one in the green forest in the mountains.

Early in the morning, the little monk who was fetching water was stopped by Long Yu and asked the master's Dharma name.

Call it Silent Dust.

Silence and nothing, don't make dust.

After washing up in the morning, Long Yu drank a third of the bowl of clear spring water and stepped into the Buddhist hall.

Chanting sutras for seven days, meditating for seven days, the first three days of Bigu do not eat and only drink spring water, and the last four days of worship and pray wholeheartedly, you can eat liquid food, but you are not allowed to talk to people around you.

Long Yu sat quietly in front of the Buddha, and the Jingchen master beside him clasped his hands together and closed his eyebrows and eyes.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"The master said last night that the disciple is not gone, but the longer Long Yu stays in this Buddha hall, the more he wants to take refuge in Buddhism and escape into the dust."

She only said that it was seven days of prayer, but now she was tired of the hustle and bustle of the world.

It seems that as long as you are here, you can forget your troubles. I don't know if Chu Ge has the same feeling in the three years he has been here, and because of what kind of greed and obsession he can forget the vow that the Buddha said before he could forget all the mortals and devote himself to the tribulation.

"Good, good...... The calamity is only in one thought, and non-attachment is the self-indulgence and perfection...... Amitabha! Jingchen just refused to open his eyes, but there were countless deep meanings hidden in his words.

Ling Long Yu couldn't guess it.

"Master is saying that what happened to Long Yu is not a calamity?! I hope the master will make it clear! Long Yu clasped his hands together and turned around and knelt in front of Jing Chen.

At this moment, in this quiet hall of pilgrimage of ten thousand Buddhas, in this dustless immortal realm, she is like a wandering dust, with nothing to rely on.

"The donor is just a catastrophe...... What is a catastrophe? And what is a catastrophe? ”

Long Yu shook his head, "The disciple is dull, if he has a feeling. Thinking all day long without being able to relate to each other is the filthy love in the mouths of all mortals, and is despised by this surging world, isn't it a calamity, and there is no need to cross the calamity? ”